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What Is Mine > 04.04.2007

Eye of the winter, got me cold
convicted like a criminal.
Sharp and nimble, the wind down low,
got me on my feet again.
past the mountain I hear ‘em cry,
standing on a pinnacle.
O, In the distance a city shines,
O, what a welcoming

Been to the black rock, found my salvation
Rendered me patient, but wearing me thin, So I’m
On my way back home
Feet been walking, thousand miles, got to get back to what is mine.
On the way back home
Seen the big show, thousand times, got to get back to what is mine.

Bless the evening, it’s showed the away
Back to where it all began
I, undercover I made my case
Quietly a gentleman, O
To be the fool is such a waste
He’ll have eaten till he’s sick of it.
Why not stop when you find your place
You smile that you’ve made it there

Been to the black rock, found my salvation
Rendered me patient, but wearing me thin. So I’m
On my way back home
Seen the big show, thousand times, got to get back to what is mine.
On my way back home
Feet been walking, thousand miles, got to get back to what is mine.

What is mine, will be mine, now and forever
What is mine, will be mine, now and forever
What is mine, will be mine, now and forever

On my way back home
Feet been walking, thousand miles, got to get back to what is mine.
On my way back home
Seen the big show, thousand times, got to get back to what is mine.
On my way back home
Seen the big show, thousand times, got to get back to what is mine.
On my way back home
Feet been walking, thousand miles, got to get back to what is mine.

What is mine, well what am I